The surroundings of the Imperial City fell into an instantaneous silence again.

The dean Xuanyuan Po said in this sentence is naturally the dean of the National Education Academy, that is, His Majesty the Pope Chen Changsheng today.

His Royal Highness Luoluo likes Chen Changsheng?

If you only look at status, status and age, Chen Changsheng is of course the best target, the problem is......

The entire continent knew that His Royal Highness Luoluo was Chen Changsheng's student, and Chen Changsheng already had a Taoist companion, who was the southern saint Xu Yourong.

What's going on with Xuanyuan Po's words?

The Great Zhou court official raised his eyebrows slightly, a little displeased.

The face of the Archbishop of the West Wilderness Dao Hall changed slightly, and he did not speak in the end.

The Tang family steward also forcibly suppressed his emotions and remained silent.

The Imperial City Observation Deck was also quiet, and the demon clan bigwigs in the hall looked at each other, not knowing how to react at all.

Could it be that what Xuanyuan Po said is true? The teacher that Her Highness has always secretly liked her? This ...... How can it be?

At the highest point of the imperial city, Madame Mu also stopped talking, and her face became a little ugly.

Except for the earliest people in the National Education Academy, there are not many people who can guess Luoluo's thoughts, she is Luoluo's biological mother, so naturally she already knew about it.

What she didn't expect was that Xuanyuan Po would directly pick up this matter in front of so many people.

You must know that this matter, whether it is Chen Changsheng or Luoluo's reputation, will have an extremely bad impact.

Why did Xuanyuan Po do this? Is he really stupid, or is he bad?

In addition, in the stone hall, Luoluo also knew what Xuanyuan Po said.

She remembered what her mother had said when she left early in the morning.

Even if you can fool the whole world, how can you fool yourself?

She has always treasured that heart and not let anyone, including Chen Changsheng, see it.

She thought that she would continue like this, but she would have thought that those guys in the Anglican Academy already knew.

Now, the whole world knows.

What should I do, I'm so shy.

She couldn't help but complain in her heart.

I don't know if it's the reason for the twilight.

Her little face was slightly red.

I don't know why, she wasn't angry, but a little happy.

......

......

The silence was too shocking, so it was at a loss.

Everyone who heard Xuanyuan Po's words was a little panicked and mistaken.

Silence also means that the atmosphere can become tense.

"Presumptuous, you dare to be so disrespectful to Your Highness and say such nonsense!"

The high-ranking official looked at Xuanyuan Po, trembling with anger, pointed at his face and shouted, "Someone!"

He didn't finish his words, and no Red River Demon Guard rushed up and cut off Xuanyuan's troublesome tongue directly, because a voice sounded.

The voice was low, humming like an ancient bell, echoing in front of the Imperial City, like the echo of a stream in a deep valley.

This is not the voice of Madame Shepherd, but the voice of another big man of the demon clan.

In the stone hall behind the observation deck, the Great Elder slowly opened his eyes, no longer continued to pretend to be asleep, slowly stood up, walked out of the hall, and came to the imperial city wall.

A huge figure like a mountain fell far below, enveloping the heads of many people.

The Great Elder didn't make any comments on Xuanyuan Po's last words, as if he hadn't heard them at all.

Whether it is from the dignity of the demon race or the complex relationship with the human race, this may be the best response.

"What you just said is not wrong, the so-called selection depends on yourself in the end. I hope you can get the blessing of the ancestral spirit tomorrow and go to the end the day after tomorrow. ”

The entire White Emperor City heard the Great Elder's deep and distant voice.

This is his attitude towards Xuanyuan Po, very clear and clear, this may also be his attitude towards the Terrans.

So there was no more embarrassment, and the official and the Red River Demon Guard, who was about to arrest Xuanyuan Po, retreated.

Madame Mu stood at the highest point of the imperial city, looking at the distant mountains and was silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

......

......

As when they came, the poor people from the lower city left the imperial city like a tidal wave, flooded the ladder, and then gradually dissipated into the narrow alleys, silent in the hard work of day after day, and did not know if they would remember the excitement of the day in those years to come.

Before it dispersed, the black tide sent Xuanyuan back to Matsucho.

Matsucho is particularly lively tonight, but it's not noisy.

The priests from the West Wilderness Dao Hall stood calmly and vigilantly on the high ground of the alley, watching the movements around them.

The Tang family steward led dozens of cultivators from Tiannan and stared at all the places where the lights were lit with sharp eyes.

A few burly, powerful men were on the outskirts, checking on anyone who entered Matsumachi.

No matter from which point of view, the Terran forces put on such a formation in the capital of the demon clan, it is easy to cause trouble, and it seems to be extremely disrespectful to the demon court.

Madame Shepherd's movements were too fast, and it was only a few days from the rumors that began to spread to the official convening of the Heavenly Chosen Ceremony, and the Terrans did not have time to react at all.

Xuanyuan Po, who represented the National Religious Academy, naturally became the biggest or only hope of the human race in the White Emperor City.

In order to ensure Xuanyuan Po's safety, the archbishop and the others didn't care that the demon clan would be dissatisfied at all, and they clearly showed their distrust of the demon clan.

The archbishop looked at Xuanyuan Po's eyes very enthusiastically, and the Tang family steward was also full of hope.

Xuanyuan Po understood what they were thinking.

In the eyes of the archbishop and others, Xuanyuan had disappeared for many years, and today he suddenly appeared, presumably receiving an order to leave the palace.

"His Majesty the Pope knows about this?"

The archbishop looked at Xuanyuan Po and asked a little nervously, "Or is his old man already here?"

Xuanyuan Po shook his head and said, "The dean shouldn't know about this matter yet. ”

Looking at his expression, the archbishop and others knew that he was not lying, and couldn't help but be silent.

The things that happened when Nanxi Zhai was fasting had already reached the White Emperor City the night before yesterday.

The archbishop knew very well that if the palace knew about this, he would definitely destroy the arrangements of the shepherd at all costs.

He did the same, and at the very beginning, he tore up the invitation to the dinner party, showing the most vehement attitude.

But if His Majesty the Pope doesn't know about this matter yet, and he doesn't have time to make arrangements for leaving the palace, what can he do with Xuanyuan Po and him?

The archbishop felt a strong sense of fear and uneasiness when he thought of what Xuanyuan Po had just said.

If there really is anything between His Highness Luoluo and His Majesty the Pope, will His Majesty the Pope burn himself to death in a fit of rage afterwards?

In a stirring mood, his face was slightly red, as if he had drunk a lot of spirits.

"Please. ”

He looked at Xuanyuan Po and said with a sad expression: "Even if tens of millions of people die, you can't let His Highness marry that second prince of Daxizhou!"